Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 843: The Legacy of Zhao and Song Dynasties

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For a moment, Honglian didn't understand where her words were wrong, but being transferred to be Qingyue's deputy was a punishment she absolutely could not accept. She immediately protested, showing that she was innocent, but seeing that it didn't work, she immediately said that her own value was higher than that of Qingyue, and gave a lot of examples.

However, no matter whether she begged or threatened, Qianye remained indifferent.

In the end, Honglian became furious and shouted: "You treat me like this, then I would rather commit suicide! You think it through for me, and if you force me to death, my mother clan will definitely stick with you forever."

Qianye finally had a reaction, and said calmly: "If you become an enemy of me, your mother clan may not be able to support it for long."

Song Zining frowned slightly, and gestured to Honglian to shut up. Then he took Qianye to visit the Hall of Valor, and put the matter on hold.

A moment later, the Hall of Valor slowly lifted into the air and flew towards Hokuriku.

When the huge ship slid into the void storm without a sound and disappeared, a girl in a white dress appeared in the pile of rocks at the foot of the mountain. She was holding a dilapidated suitcase in her hand, just standing there in the wind.

The wind at the foot of the mountain was strong and cold, and gusts of cold wind blew her long hair, making her thin figure look so lonely. She raised her face and looked at the distant sky, just in time to see the last moment before the Hall of Valor disappeared.

Her little face was full of confusion, and her eyes were still confused.

The Hall of Heroes turned back to Beilu, and Qianye wanted to show Song Zining a look at that magical land. Song Zining was never idle along the way. He first spent the whole day listening to Qianye's experience in the neutral land, and then called Honglian to listen to her opinions on the major forces in the neutral land. This was not enough, Qi Shao chatted with almost every Gaohu person for a while, and asked various questions.

Two full days passed like this, and when he was about to arrive in Hokuriku, he completed this huge task. For the next day, Qianye practiced quietly. Every point of force added would be great for Qianye.

In the early morning of the third day, the Hall of Valor crossed the vast East China Sea and flew to Beilu. When overlooking this land from a high altitude, Song Zining, like Qianye that day, held his breath for a moment, looking in awe at this masterpiece of nature below.

It seems that the essence of the entire neutral land is condensed on this land.

After a long time, Song Zining breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the foundation of the emperor!"

"When I first came here, I just wanted a place where I could live in peace."

Song Zining said: "In this world, there is no paradise, and there is no peaceful world. All the peace must be achieved bit by bit by yourself. Just like Qin Lu's stability, it was all achieved by Martial Ancestor and many predecessors .If we want to enjoy peace, we should stay in Qinlu now, in the imperial capital, instead of standing here. It's a pity that none of us are like that."

Qianye also sighed lightly.

"Okay, let's go down. I really want to see how the new ancestral land of the Gaohu people is being built."

The huge Hall of Valor slowly descended, and finally hovered fifty meters in the air. Song Zining and Qianye jumped down, and when Zhuifeng was about to jump off, they noticed that Honglian was constantly winking at him. In the end, under her stern gaze, the former majesty finally had some use, and Zhuifeng slowly jumped off the battleship with Honglian.

When Qianye left, the ancestral land of the Gaohu people was just a small village. But now, it has become a small town. Although most of the buildings in the town have just laid their foundations and the walls have not yet been built, a small town that can accommodate a thousand people has already taken shape.

Outside the town, near the foothills, several workshops have finished leveling the land. The bases of the three power towers have also been built to more than two meters.

That's right, there are three power towers. From the very beginning, Qingyue proposed this ambitious plan. She was obsessed with building her ancestral land into a big city that could accommodate 100,000 people, so all planning left a lot of leeway from the beginning.

Outside the town, several Gaohu people are driving a bulldozer converted from a truck, busy opening roads. One of the roads leads to the coast. There is nothing there yet.

All of this was done by Qingyue and dozens of Gaohu people. It is conceivable how many sleepless nights they spent working all the time during the past few days.

Seeing the new ancestral land, Guren was completely shocked. She secretly glanced at Qianye, there was indescribable complexity in her eyes. It wasn't until this moment that she truly understood why, with Qingyue's arrogance, she was willing to submit to Qianye's feet.

"Let's go, let's walk around here." Song Zining flew up first, Qianye followed immediately, and the two of them flew away in an instant.

At this moment, Honglian and Zhufeng remained in place, and the Hall of Valor was suspended fifty meters in the air. Now Honglian has no constraints other than insufficient energy supply. And Chasing the Wind has a cannon on his back. It seems that at this moment, the force of the two of them can overwhelm all the Gaohu people, and they may even rob the Hall of Valor.

Biting her lower lip, Honglian suddenly reached out to Zhufeng and said, "Give me the energy black crystal."

"This! Miss, this..."

"Give me!!"

Chasing the wind with a complicated face, he finally lowered his head and stretched out his right hand, a piece of high-purity energy black crystal was shining brightly in his hand.

Honglian snatched Hei Jing and placed it in the power socket of her body, and then the slight beeping of the power device sounded everywhere on her body. Her face was full of intoxication and joy, and the long-lost power finally returned to her.

Honglian was not intoxicated for long, her eyes became cold in an instant. She jumped up, gliding a hundred meters in the air, and then jumped up again. In a blink of an eye, she rushed to the edge of the town.

Qingyue was standing on a high place, holding the blueprint in her hand, comparing it with the real scene of the construction site, thinking deeply. Suddenly, Honglian's voice sounded beside her ear: "Show me."

Before Qingyue could react, Honglian grabbed the blueprint in her hand and looked at it seriously.

Qingyue was shocked when she saw Honglian. When Qianye arrived, she was so focused on building the ancestral land that she didn't notice Qianye at all.

She took a step back and wanted to say something, but seeing Honglian's appearance, she held back.

Honglian looked at it for a few minutes, then reached out to grab a pen from Qingyue's hand, unceremoniously drew a few marks on the drawing, and said: "Here, here and here, the planning is obviously wrong, how can those buildings Put it like this? And this road, it must be at least twice as wide, otherwise, when the size of the ancestral land exceeds 10,000 people, it will definitely be blocked here."

Next, Honglian picked out more than ten small mistakes, and Qingyue listened carefully, nodding from time to time.

In terms of planning and construction, Qingyue is indeed inferior to Honglian. She was able to win the position of Battle Girl, or rely on her extraordinary talent in the art of fighting.

Such a scene made all the Gaohu people present secretly surprised, but they immediately devoted themselves to the construction of the new ancestral land.

Perhaps no one can understand, after hundreds of years of wandering, the Gaohu people who live as mercenaries long for a homeland.

While Qianye and Song Zining were patrolling the Northland, they chatted about the neutral land and even the current situation. Song Zining asked carefully about everything related to Qianye.

The two of them came to the northernmost place, where the peaks were the highest and most precipitous, and deadly void storms were sweeping everywhere. Once those black ripples visible to the naked eye were swept, even the strongest alloy could not resist.

Qianye and Song Zining are not afraid at the moment, the original force needs to be blocked by the original force. Song Zining's Three Thousand Floating Leaf Domain can not only change the illusion, but also stabilize the surrounding space and repel the force of the void. At this moment, around the two of them, it was like a picture of a water town, completely different from the harsh environment around them.

At this moment, the two of them were standing in the air, and Qianye looked at the gurgling clear water under his feet, the lotus leaf lotus pond, and a weeping willow fluttering in the wind on the bank. If he didn't use the pupils of true seeing, Qianye would have difficulty seeing the flaws.

However, Qianye didn't appreciate the beautiful scenery at all, and asked seriously: "The scenery is not bad, and it consumes a lot of force, right?"

Song Zining opened his folding fan and said with a smile, "Why should you worry about trivial matters?"

Qianye stared at his folding fan again, and asked, "Are you warm in such a cold day?"

Song Zining sneered, "This is Fengya, this fan is just a symbol, a symbol!"

"Okay, is the original force depleted?"

"A little..." Song Zining blurted out, and then realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Qianye smiled slightly, opened the domain a little, and there were tidal sounds in the air. But as soon as his domain came out, those beautiful scenery immediately became precarious and distorted.

Song Zining glared at Qianye, pointed down, and said, "What is a treasure? This is a treasure. This place has been infiltrated by the force of the void for many years. If we can dig up the mountain below, I don't know what will be inside." How many ore veins are there. And this piece of land, if I guessed correctly, might be a piece of debris from the fall of the Xugu star. If the empire knew about this situation, it would probably send an expeditionary army over?"

Looking at the towering mountains stretching thousands of miles, Qianye frowned, "If you want to dig it, I'm afraid hundreds of thousands of people will have to work for hundreds of years, right?"

"No, you can find a few heavenly kings as helpers, and the digging will be done in a few days."

"...Let's find hundreds of thousands of people to dig slowly."

Song Zining stared at the mountain range in rapt attention, before he sighed for a long time, and said, "It's such an incomparable beauty!"

Qianye was at a loss, but he didn't dare to express his opinions on this aspect, so he could only ask humbly: "Where is the beauty?"

Song Zining waved his hand, and said in a vigorous manner: "If this situation and scene were to be painted, the name of the painting should be called: Wealth can rival a country!"

The Qianye domain was unstable for a while, and almost fell from the sky. It turns out that in Song Zining's eyes, the majestic mountains and dangerous peaks are all illusory, and the mine veins underground are the real meaning. From this point of view, it really deserves to be from the Song Clan.